The Alpha’s Fated Outcast: Rise Of The Moonsinger

Chapter 3

Chapter 3: Unexpected Ally…

Lyla

For a moment, nobody moved.

Then slowly, Darius released me, his expression shifting from arrogance to unease.

“Who the hell was that?” he muttered glancing in the direction of the growl.

I didn’t answer.

I didn’t know who he was either but I felt a strange pull towards him, a sense of safety I hadn’t felt in years.

My eyes drifted to where he was across the room but he was no longer there.

I turned around frantically, searching for him in the crowd, but I couldn’t find him.

He was just here a few seconds ago.

The cruel laughter from the boys reminded me of my current dilemma.

One of the boys suddenly yelped and pointed to my legs – I flushed in embarrassment as they laughed again.

It was my warm juices… I was so horny that I could feel every underwear I had on, soaked.

I closed my eyes, trying to block everyone out.

My body was just reacting to having plenty of men around me at the same time.

“What’s the matter, Lyla?” feeling a little… needy?” Darius taunted me as he stepped closer again.

“I bet you’d do anything to make this stop, wouldn’t you?”

My breath hitched.

I could feel my heat intensifying.

Darius’ voice – the manly scent of the men around me… gosh! It was driving me crazy, making my skin burn and my thoughts blur.

It was as though every nerve in my body was on fire and my senses were overwhelmed by the unbearable desire coursing through my veins.

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I moaned loudly, clamping my legs together as the scent of my high arousal hung heavy in the air.

Right now, that didn’t matter, I just wanted to take care of the pressure building inside me.

“Come on,” Darius sneered, leaning in closer.

“Why don’t you just beg us? We might take pity on you, mutt.

”

my heart

part was the twisted flicker of excitement that pulsed

craved for any touch, any relief, even from those who

weak, my breath ragged and I knew I was

the peak yet but the heat was too much and my mind was fogged by the

friends jeered, their taunts mingling with the

at her,” one of

“She can barely stand.

Pathetic.

”

ran his index finger

gasped with want, and opened my mouth as he inserted his finger inside it, tears

my tongue up and down his finger,

voice dripped with false sympathy as

do anything to

that right, Lyla? Do

take it anymore, I pushed through them before he could finish speaking,

could feel eyes on me, could hear mocking laughter

only thought was to get away, to find somewhere – anywhere – I could

collided with a solid wall of

an apology on my lips but the words

was the

a

tall, broad-shoulders, dressed in

over the room as

stares and a sickening dread

signet on the third finger of his left hand and I

Lycan leader, but not just

Leader of the White Moon Throne – the highest

pounded as I realized the gravity of

powerful man in my world, with the scent of my arousal

a reprimand

uncontrolled

a shame that could bring down the wrath of

were intense, a deep amber that seemed

his gaze held

pulling me up from

his voice sending shivers through my already hypersensitive

arm and my breath hitched again as I struggled to find

stammered but my

wave of heat crashed over me, stronger than before and

my vision

leader caught me,

planes of his chest against mine, I could smell the intoxicating

flushed and found his gaze fixed on me with an

Time seemed to slow.

away, the whispers and the judgment fading into the background as

a flash of something

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